"Immortal Master, spare our lives! We wouldn't have messed with you if we'd known who you were—just let us go like a fart, okay?"
The one-eyed man saw the situation turning sour and dropped to his knees, begging for his life.
The other two immediately followed suit, kowtowing over and over.
"Weren't you all after a Spirit Treasure? I already brought it out—now you don't want it?"
Lin Chang'sheng grinned. This guy actually had some sense. If he hadn't knelt, he'd probably be dead right now.
"Immortal Master, please, we're not joking with you! We wouldn't dare! We're just small fries clowning around—please don't hold it against us!"
The one-eyed man was full of regret. If he'd known Lin Chang'sheng was a Golden Core expert, even ten lives wouldn't have been enough for him to try this shit!
"Fine, I won't hold it against you—just answer a few questions for me!"
Lin Chang'sheng put away the Spirit Treasure and spoke up.
